The Flirtatious Scheme of the Vicious General's Daughter Chapter 3

Jiang Liangyu wants to cry without tears, stealing his eyes and sinking.
After sinking and hearing the lotus leaf steamed pig, a slight glimpse, then the mouth curled down.
Although the body's instinct is tight and resistive, it is clear and ridiculous in the eyes.
Jiang Liangxi has been staring at him secretly, and he has a clear understanding of the changes in his look.
Sure enough, he also thinks so.
Jiang Yunting ate a father's meal, and his heart was not working. He was forced to vent his anger when he was looking for a personal bullying.
He has already geared up, and he has to let people hold on to the sinking, let Shen put on a suckling pig and give him a pastime.
How can Jiang Liangqi really let Jiang Yunting start?
She was in a hurry and stopped him in a panic, but she couldn’t think of anything to say.
Jiang Yunting was blocked by her, and she was even more angry: "You don't have to be too much. You have to settle accounts. If you go to find the painting fan, it is, how can I deal with the next person happy, you have to grab me?"
He thought that A sister had to be overbearing and unreasonable. He had already let him alone, and he had to have fun with him.
Ginger cools his heart and sighs.
Did Jiang Yunting just say the words "Looking for a painting fan"?
She carefully sneaked into the sinking, inadvertently facing the sinking eyes.
Immediately awkward.
Sure enough, the future of the ninety-five, although the identity is humble, but the sense of oppression in the eyes has made her body cold.
Jiang Liangzhuo gave himself a row of wax in his heart.
Yes, this can't be lived for three times.
She must be the shortest book reader.
Jiang Liangyu tried to find a supplement: "So what master has painted me such an ugly fan to deal with me, I have to find him to settle accounts."
Jiang Yunting snorted and felt that Jiang Liangqi was hiding himself and was said to be similar to the woman in the Qinglou.
A sister's temper, the more I care about it, the more it will rectify the other side, I am afraid that I will go to Hunchun Building in the future, there will be a good show.
He thinks so, Shen Fang definitely thinks so.
The calm eyes also made her unable to understand.
She tried to stop Jiang Yunting, but found that the more she wanted to stop, the more she made things worse.
It seems that this vicious female match and the arrogant and rude official Miss Dae set up, will not collapse for a while.
Jiang Liangxi was deeply saddened. He had no choice but to hold the momentum. He stammered his fingers and put it on his face. He forced him to do so: "What do you do with me? I see you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

Then she forced herself to take the call: "Well, since you don't know how to lift it, forget it. Don't even want to eat this dish today. Chunxin, remember to tell the chef, don't give him a meal today."
She waved her hand impatiently: "Come with your firewood, don't get in the way."
After rushing away, Jiang Yunting was driven away.
Jiang Liangyu pretended to be inadvertently, and looked at the figure that had been left behind.
His back is as indifferent as ever.
Even more indifferent.
Sighed in my heart.
Although this is a book of sad love, but the author does not know whether it is a novice, not very detailed about the emotional part, especially about the part of the fan.
Jiang Liangxi remembers that when she first found squatting, she had already met and painted the fan, but the two had not yet begun to show each other their hearts.
From the realization of mutual affection, there is always a process of feelings. At this time, it should be the time when their feelings gradually warm up.
But this is precisely the most embarrassing time. Even the author did not clearly write out what their feelings are doing at every moment.
Jiang Liangxi did not know how much goodwill there was between them, and whether they started to sprout.
And how much protection the painting fan has in the end.
I don't know if this hatred is planted. I haven't planted it. How big is it, how can she save it?
To enter the night, Jiang Liangyu sneaked with a piece of oil and paper, squatting four people, and sneaked into a partial hospital.
It was already dark, and the garden was desolate and dark. Jiang Liangqi did not pay attention. He was stumped by a branch of the foot and almost fell a dog.
Fortunately, she firmly protected the oil-and-paper bag in her hand and didn't take it out.
Jiang Liangyu climbed up in panic, worried that he was relieved to hear the movement, but for a while, the partial hospital was still very quiet.
The sink should not be in the garden.
She was relieved.
Although I don’t know if it’s not in the garden at night, I’m going to run around, but I’m not directly with him.
She secretly came over this time, mainly because she was not able to cope with it during the day, and he could not eat for a whole day.
She felt that although she did not speak, she must have a small book in her heart. After writing their bad deeds, she waited for him to grow up and turn over and give it back to them.
Jiang Liangxi did not know how many pens he had remembered today.
Today, this meal, I don’t know if he was recorded in him.
In fact, she can't wait to write a "Ginger Cool Gift" on the oil paper bag, lest he should write this for himself.
She even picked up the pen and eventually did not write.
It’s too stupid.
Not only stupid, but also so deliberate, it will collapse.
In the event of a collapse of people and more problems, it will not be worth the loss.
Jiang Liangyu carefully pushed the door open.
The place to sink is very simple.
Jiang Liangyi was a poor college student. After his mother died, his father remarried, but his father was not at home for a long time. The stepmother could not accommodate her. She adopted her, but her aunt was very upset. She said that she was mulberry for three days. Moved out.
It is also impossible to move to a good place. Jiang Liangzhuo, a poor student, lives in a wet basement by relying on the wages of working.
This place where I lived was worse than the basement where she lived.
Living still and so, it is estimated that you can't eat enough at ordinary times?
Ginger Liang was inexplicably awkward, and the oil paper bag in his hand was placed on the simple table in the room.
The taste of hunger, she had tasted in the last life, it is very difficult to marry.
When her figure went further and further, she was completely melted in the night, and a shadow that was vacant for half a day on the wall of the courtyard was gently moved, and she jumped silently from the wall.
At first glance, there are people who have time.
The man pushed open the door and went in, and the light of the indoor bean was on his face. The young man who was handsome but had already appeared in the early form of Yingying was reflected. It was the sinking.
The sinking eyes fell on the paper bag on the table.
His first reaction was to throw the paper bag out.
Jiang's younger brother, he can't understand it anymore. He likes and mischief. It is fun to see people's ugliness. No matter what the beginning, the final ending will always make people go out of their way or hurt people.
This oil paper bag, like the lotus leaf steamed pig today, is not a good thing.
He picked up the oil paper bag with the tip of the sword and found that it was a roast chicken with roast.
Carefully turned over, there is no such thing as a body, powder, it is probably under the croton.
While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.
The sisters took these delicacies and casually, and put some croton inside, even stuffed with something stinking, used for disgusting people, not once again.
It’s good to be hungry outside, and it’s good to be in them. Anything good, they are thrown at random.
This Jiang family, raising such a fat, did not know how many people’s fats were sucked.
Jiang’s younger brother, although young, has many sins.
After thinking about it, he just saw the scene when he painted the fan in the backyard of the brothel.
During the day, he heard Jiang Yunting’s words and said that it was the word "painting fan".
Later, Jiang Liangxi also concealed it, and his heart was even more suspicious.
In the evening, go there and have a look.
Sure enough, the fan told him that two young masters came today, one of which is obviously that women are dressed as men.
They fought with another person because the young master said that the fan looks like the official lady who disguised as a man.
There is a lot in my heart. This official lady is definitely Jiang Liangyu.
No wonder today, Jiang Liangyu wants to cover up, and after reading it, he still looks around, probably feeling that it hurts her reputation.
Stayed here for a few years, Jiang Liangyu he knows.
This loss, she certainly refused to eat.
It is very dangerous to draw a fan's future situation.
The painting fan once saved him once, and this kindness, he must repay.
Tomorrow, he has to stare at Jiang Liangxi.
He grabbed his eyebrows, grabbed the oil paper bag, raised his hand and threw it into the corner, and took out a from his arms and poured it down with a cup of cold water.
After eating, he extinguished the wick and wanted to raise the sword to the sword in the garden.
This sword trick was stolen when he was dressed up in the practice field today.
Jiang Yunting wanted to be a general, and Jiang Pingxuan invited a famous martial artist to teach him martial arts.
Jiang Yunting did not learn for a long time, but the smuggling of the teacher had already deeply engraved his moves in his mind. When no one was at night, he followed the memory practice.
After practicing for a while, there was a footstep outside. Someone passed, sinking the sword and standing in the shadow of the tree, no one noticed.
He secretly practiced martial arts and sneaked out every day, and must not let the people of Jiangfu know.
After the practice, the sweat dripped.
He took a basin of water to scrub his body.
Inexplicably, he remembered Jiang Liangyu, who had just secretly sent a paper bag.
At that time he just came back from the outside.
I don’t want to be told by Jiang’s people that they are quietly leaving the house every day. He just came in directly to the wall to avoid others.
As a result, he just turned over the wall today and saw a sneak peek into his garden.
He didn't know what she was trying to do, and immediately fell on the wall, motionless.
Jiang Liangxi seems to be afraid to see him, looking at his head and looking at it for a long time, only to grind into it.
I have been practicing martial arts for many years, and my eyesight is very good. I have already seen a branch in front of her, but she clearly looks at it, or she rushes to the branch like a blind man, and she is awkward.
That is... stumbled, and did not forget to hold the oil and paper bag in his hand.
The ghost made a difference, and he remembered the few white fingers that were clutching the paper bag.
That is the little girl's finger, white and soft, ten fingers do not touch Yang Chunshui, he looked at his hand in the moonlight, not the same as his fingers that practiced Wusheng full of scorpions all the year round.
It’s not the same as the rough hand because of the work.
A pair looks beautiful, but fans don't know how many people slap, pointing the hand that doesn't know how many bad things.
But I don't know why, obviously, the girl who used to be arrogant, but she would make him feel a little strange.
The color is guilty, looking at the arrogance, but it seems to be very confusing, even when Jiang Yunting clap his hands and say that the lotus leaf steamed milk pig is good, she seems to tremble.
Very strange.
Perhaps it is a man who is like a brothel, is it discouraged?
If she has this gas in her heart, I am afraid that it will start tomorrow, and it will be more vicious. The website has been changed, the website has been changed, the website has been changed, and everyone has re-collected the new website. The new m.. new computer version.., after everyone’s collection, it will be opened in the new website. After the old website will not open,